Dear M (for Maria or Mad Scotswoman - you choose)
No I don't forgive you - how could I ever forgive someone who claimed to love me yet lied all through the 'relationship', and then, when I finally grew some and said it was over - proceeded to call me every name under the sun on the day my dad died?

I don't care that you just want to look me in the eyes and say sorry - it won't make one iota of difference to the hate (yes, I hate you) I feel.

I'd like you to stop calling and texting me - it's getting kind of pathetic now, 4 years down the line. Do what I did - find someone who's ultimate aim isn't to completely ruin your life - someone who is, frankly, absolutely fantastic - and get on with things.

And yes, you may still know where I live, but my friends and family all know what you did, and there's not one of them would stop any of the others from punching you out.

All the best,

snee
( snee held his breath since, Wed 10 Mar 2010, 14:23, Reply)